MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 12

After rinsing in the shower, and then rolling into the big bathtub to soak the skin red, Wei Ziqian already felt that the fatigue on his body has disappeared a lot, so he got up and wiped it clean, and put on the one that can be classified as erotic. Put on the underwear of the supplies, and put on the home clothes, I only feel that the lower body is empty and comparable to a vacuum.

Of course, the quality and material of the underwear that Shen Shuyao bought was the best, and it wouldn’t be uncomfortable to wear it on. It’s just that... the string behind it rubbed against the red and swollen chrysanthemum from time to time as it walked around. The weird feeling of people rubbing with their fingers made Wei Ziqian stiff, so he could wear this all day long? Wei Ziqian was in awe.

Going downstairs, the kitchen is next to the dining room. There is only a transparent glass door in the middle. Shen Shuyao has begun to put on the table a dish of attractive and delicate dishes. He is still wearing a light yellow with orange on top. Cute apron with polka dots. Wei Ziqian watched with gusto, and he did not whistle like a disciple.

　　 Seeing Wei Ziqian, Shen Shuyao frowned first, "Why didn't you blow your hair."

Wei Ziqian realized that his short black hair was still moist to his ears at this time, so he scratched his face embarrassedly, and laughed twice: "I'm hungry, so forget it, or should I go and blow it after I finish eating? "

"No." Shen Shuyao strongly refused, letting Wei Ziqian sit on the sofa, and he went to get a hair dryer, with his white fingers interspersed in the other party's wet black hair, and helped Wei Ziqian take care of it skillfully. hair.

Wei Ziqian looked at the restaurant not far away that had been set up, and was exuding a scent that tempted his own food. His eyes were green, his buttocks writhing restlessly on the sofa, and he looked stunned. When I'm impatient, I just slap it up and I'll be behaved right away.

Wei Ziqian's hair was short, so it dries quickly. A handsome face showed a dog-like look at Shen Shuyao, who put away the hair dryer to help him, until Shen Shuyao signaled helplessly. After that, he rushed towards the restaurant with a groan.

　　 meat silk mushroom soup, tomato scrambled eggs, boiled vegetables, green pepper ribs. The dishes are simple, without heavy oil and spicy, they are all refreshing home-cooked dishes. Wei Ziqian couldn't help but have some fever in his eyes, and he graciously helped himself and Shen Shuyao serve the meal. After Shen Shuyao was also seated, he said solemnly, "Thank you."

　　 Shen Shuyun was taken aback, as if he did not expect that the other party would thank him, and then said: "No need, eat quickly."

　　 Sleeping and eating, there is no other conversation at the dinner table except for the slight clash of dishes and chopsticks and the sound of chewing. Shen Shuyao’s eating style is very elegant and he eats slowly. In contrast, Wei Ziqian, who is hungry, is different. He looks like a refugee who was thrown into a poor country and returned from hungry for a year, holding a bowl in one hand, Working hard to pick up rice in his mouth, the two cheeks are bulging like a chipmunk.

Shen Shuyao couldn't bear to look directly at him. The other party's hungry appearance made him feel an inexplicable guilt. So from time to time, he helped pick vegetables into the other party's bowl. Feeding became addicted to him. Instead of going up to eat, we went to feed Wei Ziqian first.

After a meal, the dishes on the table almost saw the bottom. Wei Ziqian touched his chubby belly and smacked his lips with endless aftertaste. He only felt like a duck just filled by others, so he rushed to wait to get caught. Grilled.

　　 Watching Shen Shuyao get up and start tidying up the dishes on the dining table, Wei Ziqian suddenly realized that his appearance of sitting and eating and waiting to die is too uncle, so he came to help. However, Shen Shuyao indifferently refused. He let Wei Ziqian stay in the living room to wait for him. Wei Ziqian, who felt he was despised, had to leave the dining room and stand beside the sofa to digest.

　　 Looking at the light spots cast by the afternoon sun on the off-white wallpaper, Wei Ziqian, who had eaten and drunk enough, started art in an instant. He thought that although his family was so brutally robbed of his company, copied his house and exploded his chrysanthemums, but now they are so wifely cooking and washing dishes for themselves (?), the distance between them is so close and so far, Their future is so tragic and unswerving...

　　 Shen Shuyao, who took off his apron and looked noble and glamorous until he was finished, put a piece of paper in front of Wei Ziqian with a strong atmosphere of local tyrants.

　　 "Now, let's talk about the matter of nurturing."

　　 Wei Ziqian, who is still in a youthful state, only felt a bright red lingering lingering in his throat like a throat, causing a burst of irrepressible scorching ripples, simply a mouthful of blood.

☆, the beauty of being housed ~ wonderful ~ days

Chapter nine

　　 "Keep it up!?"

"En." Shen Shuyao pulled Wei Ziqian to sit down face to face, "After all, this kind of thing is better if you want me. I was worried that you would rather die than surrender San Zhen and Jiulie, but now that I see it is my heart. ."

　　Wei Ziqian was forced to work hard. When he raised Shen Shuyao by himself in his previous life, he never thought that he would be backed up. Yao Yao, have you forgotten our lewd talk when we were shooting guns, and even said the nouns that nurture such abusive heart!

　　 "Why? Not willing?"

Shen Shuyao noticed Wei Ziqian's entangled and unwilling look (and he didn't), he thought, this man is too capable of pretending to act, and even himself was almost successfully deceived by his two-meng and generous appearance. I don’t believe that a man who put his career first in his previous life and even allowed him to die in the hospital regardless of his disregard, can accept a person who put himself in such a predicament so easily and without prejudice, let alone the other person as a person who has been It must be a very self-esteem thing for someone to coerce someone to lie under another man.

　　──You misunderstood that he is just two.

　　 Wei Ziqian was keenly aware of the dissatisfaction in Shen Shuyao's tone, and he ignored the others, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes! Of course I do, how come you are happy, Lord!"

　　 said, picked up the "support agreement" and began to delve into it.

　　 Shen Shuyao sneered in his heart, okay, you just continue to act, forgive you that you can't produce any moths now. Then I couldn’t help but sigh that the other party’s exhilarating appearance is too realistic, he is really a man with deep thoughts, even if it falls into this situation, it is not to be underestimated-so if people can communicate well, there should be fewer tragedies in the world. .

　　 Wei Ziqian withered as he watched, shaking his hands up, and staring at the opposite Shen Shuyao like a pupil waiting to be named by the teacher.

"what's up?"

　　 Wei Ziqian pointed to one of the clauses on the paper, with a sincere tone, "I can't cook."

　　 Shen Shuyao was silent for a while, took the agreement, took out a pen, and crossed out the cooking one.

　　 "I will do it."

　　 Wei Ziqian felt that his family was so evil for a moment that he almost knelt down and shouted the male god.

　　 Then looking down, Wei Ziqian held up the paper again, "I don't know how to do laundry..." Seeing Shen Shuyao's face turned dark, he hurriedly changed his words, "...I learn!"